Caesar shivered and resisted stroking himself. Sitting in her office he had to be careful or he would never get a chance with her. He had been working...on her for months and had finally gotten her used to him touching - neck rubs, back rubs, a foot rub if she had a cramp. All carefully orchestrated for tonight. If he was very careful, he would do her tonight. The thought made his dick twitch.Finally, Gwen sat down and started her work."You should really pay more attention to what I'm doing,. .. very well , of course if you wish to," Vanessa pressed in case miranda had any intentions to "intend to what ?!" Miranda reproached in what she hoped would prevent the conversation going any further "Never mind my girl" Vanessa replied.....'your time will come sooner or later' she said under her breath.... 'sooner rather than later I think !'....she smiled to herself knowingly.the next set or block of workshops looked all intense and purposes to be a black smiths and a row of stables. Metal. They’d been to a party near Phoebe’s apartment, had a lot of sangria, and Rachel asked if she could crash with Phoebe. She’d said yes but now, lying in bed next to her in big t-shirts and panties, she was regretting it. Rachel had broken up with Tag six weeks ago, and she’d not slept with anyone since. Phoebe could sympathize...it had actually been even longer for her... but Rachel was driving her crazy. It was almost three AM as she said,"And oh, god, Tag could really give it to me, you know?. I almost would’ve gone in there to help them, would it not have compromised myself, and so I kept watching from a safe distance outside their window as the king finally sat up and said: “Today, I require more of you. Let me take you from behind.”The queen froze, but resigned, removing the straps that held her bottom guard in place, but lowering it only so far as to reveal her white, round, naked buttocks. This seemed enough for the king, who just got behind her and pushed himself into her soft,.